Immortal Martial Arts: Collect and strengthen, I will become a land immortal

"Stop me!"

A loud shout sounded behind Yang Cang, and at the same time, a cold light struck, and the sword blade pointed at his point.

"Hmph!"

Yang Cang snorted coldly, but he was not forced by the opponent's siege to save Zhao, his right hand was unabated, and his left hand had already touched the hilt.

Lunge knife!

The Ancient Blade flew out of its sheath, slicing a half-arc in the void, and swept a large area of Dao Gang behind him!

Listen to the argument!

Yang Cang didn't look back at all, and this knife was already hitting the swordsman's palm in the sword, and the two collided, and the sound of gold and iron pierced his eardrums.

"Zheng-"

The swordsman missed the blow and wanted to strike again, but Yang Cang's palm knife had already fallen, cutting off the neck bone of the deputy gang leader!

"Ah-" The

deputy gang leader let out the last scream in the world, his pupils dilated, and he completely lost his vitality.

"Second brother!"

The swordsman screamed sadly, clenched the long sword and slashed angrily, jumping down and chopping, but Yang Cang had already leaned back to dodge, and the swordsman simply swept over.

"Imaginary Divide!"

Yang Cang took a step back, changed the knife in his left hand to his right hand, struck down, and slashed out a five-foot knife with his backhand, blatantly meeting the middle door of the swordsman.

The sharp aura of the knife was revealed, and it was even more gloomy and cold, whistling and cutting out, bringing out a heavy and heavy demon shadow.

"Taiyin Killing Divine Saber!"

The Taiyin Killing Divine Sword is a martial art on the ground level, and even if Yang Cang has not practiced to Dacheng, at the level of the Divine Refining Realm, it is also a nuclear bomb-level deterrent.

As soon as the knife was cut out, the swordsman was swept in the chest by the blade.

"Huh-" The

long knife slashed through, he was still a little better than Hall Master Chen, he was not split in half, but there was still a foot-long gap between his chest and abdomen.

"Help!"

The surrounding gang members shouted in amazement, and hurriedly surrounded them, worried that the gang master would also be sent to the Yan King Hall by Yang Cang three times or twice.

The swordsman ignored the gang, but said with grim eyes: "Where did Your Excellency come from, why did you offend my Baijiao Gang?" "

Cruelty and killing my Baijiao Gang Hall Master and Gang Master for no reason, is it deceiving me that the Baijiao Gang has no one? Still unreasonable?

Yang Cang lunges and sneered.

"Can't beat it and start reasoning? But when I first came, I wanted to be reasonable, and you didn't talk to me! The

swordsman said in a deep voice, "What do you mean, Your Excellency?"

Yang Cang touched the Yang inscription on the ancient ingot knife, opened his mouth lightly, and did not answer the rhetorical question: "You are the leader of the Baijiao Gang?" The

swordsman said, "No, it's exactly below!"

Yang Cang bowed his head and said, "That's okay, it doesn't matter what I mean, the important thing is that I don't want to be reasonable!"

"Now all it takes is me to hack you to death, or you hack me to death, and it can all be over, got it?"

When the words fell, Yang Cang had already stabbed forward with a knife, and the knife roared, and he had already arrived in front of the swordsman.

The swordsman didn't have time to react, so he could only wipe his forehead with a whirlwind and pull Yang Cang's blade away, but the power was still transmitted to his body.

He took several steps back to the rear before unloading his strength, but Yang Cang had stepped forward again, striking in succession, forcing the swordsman back step by step.

At the same time, his left hand had already pinched a finger, and the true qi condensed into a Sanskrit golden seal, which slammed heavily on the swordsman's chest.

Boom -

a seal fell, a clicking fracture sounded, Yang Cang's blade slashed at the swordsman's palm sword, the sliding blade turned into a sweeping knife, and a flying stroke cut his arm off.

Wha-

"Ah-"

The swordsman screamed, retreating repeatedly, his left hand covering the broken arm of his right hand, but the blood could not stop splashing like a fountain.

"What are you doing stunned, let's go together!"

When the swordsman saw Yang Cang approaching again, he shouted, turned and fled into the crowd, and the Baijiao gang surrounded him.

"Up!"

All of them are also warriors, although the realm is not as good as Yang Cang, but the ants bite the elephant to death, they are vigorous, their blood is like a dragon, and their power is not small.

"Human sea tactics? But do you know that in the face of absolute power, numbers do not mean anything!

Yang Cang sneered, and with a slash, the aura of the Taiyin Killing God swelled, and the five-foot knife slashed all the few people who approached.

However, in the mouth of this Baijiao Gang, there are not to mention hundreds of warriors, all of them are coming at this time, and it will definitely have a headache to change someone.

But Yang Cang is originally a battle formation path that opens and closes, and there is a real martial arts hegemon, the more he fights, the more crazy he is, and his combat power skyrockets!

Bang bang bang -

Yang Cang set a set of cloud and flowing operations, and all the gangs surrounding him were bombarded, leaving only the swordsman to escape desperately.

But Yang Cang had long expected this scene, and he came first, treating the ancient ingot knife as a sharp arrow, and suddenly threw it out, turning into a knife of white light.

The white light cut through the long sky, the speed was fast, and it penetrated the swordsman's back at once, Yang Cang stepped forward again, pulled out the sword and beheaded again!

The situation has come to this, and the gang members of the Baijiao Gang will not continue to rush up to death, and they all stand in place in despair and panic.

Yang Cang carried the ancient ingot knife and said lightly: "The leaders of the Baijiao Gang are all dead, and now this place is under my control, who approves it?" Who is against? "

The hall master of the Baijiao Gang is dead!

The deputy gang leader of the White Jiao Gang is dead!

In the end, the gang leader of the Baijiao Gang also died!

Looking at the few corpses on the ground that had not yet cooled down, all the gang members knelt on the ground and kowtowed like garlic.

"Meet my lord!"

"Let's all get up!"

Yang Cang nodded in satisfaction, pulled a bench and sat down, and said, "Is there anyone else in charge of the Baijiao Gang?" Stand out and I'll see!

Suddenly, those gang members turned their attention to a white-faced scholar in the crowd, it was obvious that this was the top level of the gang.

Seeing this, the white-faced scholar could only smile bitterly and stepped forward: "Little Tang Wenhe, for the master of the Baijiao Gang, meet the adult!" "

Master Tang?"

Yang Cang smiled: "Introduce me to the situation of the Baijiao Gang." "

When Yang Cang first came, he still thought about saluting first and then soldiers, and being able to negotiate with the Baijiao Gang leader to see if he could ask for peace.

However, the other party's attitude is not good, and he wiped out the high-level group, then according to the rules of the rivers and lakes, this Baijiao gang is naturally his.

Tang Wenhe is also an open person, and introduced the situation of the Baijiao Gang.

The rise of the Baijiao Gang in a short period of time is purely dependent on the two leaders of the Baijiao Gang and the deputy gang leader, and the gangs and territories are all other gangs that have been annexed.

The hall masters of several halls of the Baijiao Gang were originally masters of other gangs, and they were forcibly suppressed and subdued by the Baijiao Gang leaders.

However, the Baijiao gang leader did not trust them, so although there were many members of several halls, the strong together did not have as many as the main hall.

Now that all the members of the Zongtang Gang have surrendered, Yang Cang wants to take over the power of the Baijiao Gang, it is a simple matter, and the fist is hard enough.

"Na Cheng, call all the hall masters of the Baijiao Gang to the main hall in the afternoon, and the situation here will be left to you to clean up."

Yang Cang ordered a few words, so he asked Tang Wenhe to clean up the corpses, don't break them, and keep them useful in the afternoon.

Yang Cang walked into the main hall and flipped through the treasures of the Baijiao Gang, and I have to say that the harvest was not small.

There are many real estate and title deeds alone, and there are many farms, although they are not owned by the Baijiao Gang, but they can collect protection fees.

But there is not much cash, it adds up to three or four thousand taels, after all, this is a gang of thousands of people, too little.

Just at this time, Tang Wenhe made arrangements and came over to report, and Yang Cang asked about this cash.

"Whoosh!"

Tang Wenhe shook his head: "There is no way, if you want to mix in this place in the capital, no one behind it will definitely be untenable." "

Most of the harvest of the Baijiao Gang is also handed over to the adult in the back, and less than thirty percent is the income of the gang."